king caesar

you want a medal, for the things you've done, well prizes don't come around, as easy as you want em now, you want a mountain with your face engraved, so everybody in the world can see the face of nothing changed, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you and your poker face, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you, you want a monument erected in your name, and odds are we will tear it down, when you leave as quickly as you came, you want a place in the history books, but noone has changed history, with double talk and dirty looks, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you and your poker face, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you, you heighten yourself to lower the blame, and you martyr yourself to heighten the fame, and you lower yourself to draw the compassion, here's to you, you want a medal for the things you've done, but if you ever really did a damn thing, we would've gave you one, you want a mountain with your face engraved, so everyone will know the face when approached by to run away, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you and your poker face, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you and your poker face, hip hip hooray you're our saving grace, here's to you